Nuremberg Incognito Poem by Raj Dronamraju

When the time is right, I will reveal myself
My true colors and what I stand for
Jello on Earth is a nightmare of backbone extinction
It is mass, I could have befriended a lemming

And when the moment comes, beliefs that can no longer be snuffed out at the birth point by specialists, obstetrician-like, they can't cancel something bigger than an open mouth or an open mind

He could have failed in his art
He could have baked cookies
But when the established contact is as a lightning rod
Bolts did indeed strike twice